the phototherapist:
Little bird
the phototherapist:
Waking up
the phototherapist:
Too bloody right!
the phototherapist:
Carrying it off
the phototherapist:
Please! We need a new photo for our Christmas Cards!
the phototherapist:
Suze
the phototherapist:
it's a joke, joyce...
the phototherapist:
i wear the clouds
the phototherapist:
Beyond tired
the phototherapist:
Other families...
the phototherapist:
Happy days
the phototherapist:
The Divine Miss J
the phototherapist:
...and then the day arrives
the phototherapist:
I wake up, and the night is here already
the phototherapist:
"She doesn't have the range!"
the phototherapist:
Eh?
the phototherapist:
Claire
the phototherapist:
But in my dreams, I slew the dragon...
the phototherapist:
Putting memories to rest
the phototherapist:
In the garden
the phototherapist:
Suze arrives for lasagne
the phototherapist:
Suze
the phototherapist:
Suze doing her Judith
the phototherapist:
Suze snarls
the phototherapist:
Hands
the phototherapist:
Self 2
the phototherapist:
Self 1
